I hear you screaming at me through your mic.
I got the final kill of the match.
You were standing there,
out in the open.
Right infront of me.
So I took the shot.

I know you think you're so good at this game.
and I know you think you were behind that wall.
But you weren't.
I know you think there's no way a girl could make the shot.
but it's just a game, and I did.

Forgive me for playing by the rules of cod.
I am sorry that I ruined your KD
but it's just a game.
so settle down.
it's not like I ended your life.


This is just to say. . .

The snow had fallen down in a heap.
I just couldn't help myself.
I bent down and scooped some up,
packed it down good and tight.
and through the air it flew.

I know you weren't prepared.
And I know you disagree.
but the look on your face,
when the cold hit your skin.
priceless.

Forgive me for my humor.
I truly thought it was funny.
Forgive me for messing around
I just couldn't help it, hunny.
:)